The clouds are like dry bones, thin and white, and the sky is boundless, seemingly unobstructed.

After leaving the crowd, Chuhe returned to the palace. He still needs to discuss with his mother about the Jiantiantai.

Because it is still relatively far away from his founding of the ancient fairy dynasty, but Jiantiantai has to be established in advance.

I had already told my mother in advance, so Chuhe went directly to the back garden in the palace.

Evening is the most sensitive time of the day, and the most likely to feel the time of spring.

Among the thousands of flowers blooming, stood a woman, with three thousand black hairs floating freely, complementing the ocean of flowers.

Luo Xiaoyue was wearing a red palace dress, such a strong color could not suppress her stunning beauty, Wan Hua could only be reduced to her foil.

She just stood there quietly, as if she was standing in a void full of mist, as if she felt the breath of Chu River, Luo Xiaoyue turned slightly.

"Xiaohe, you are here."

The bored and lazy eyes are shining with joyful light, the blue hair is like a waterfall, the nose and cherry lips are exquisitely carved on the delicate face, and at the same time, there is a charming smile that should not appear in the world.

"Mother."

After Chuhe saw the smile on Luo Xiaoyue's face, his heart suddenly became extremely relaxed and calm. With Luo Xiaoyue, he could completely let go of all guards.

That kind of complete relaxation of mind is very rare, and Chuhe likes this feeling very much.

The two sat on the pavilion among thousands of flowers.

"About Lanlan and the others, you've already taken care of them. Do you need me now?"

Chu He smiled when he heard it, and then leaned back on the chair on the pavilion. Thin clouds shrouded the setting sun, and the sun was not as warm as before.

There is also a slight breeze passing by Wanhua, with a seductive fragrance, and comes to Chuhe and the two of them.

"I said before that I should come to accompany my mother often. Can I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Luo Xiaoyue's originally cool and dignified temperament was infected with maternal love and tenderness, her eyes were shining softly, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth showed her heart.

The two of them just sat here quietly, feeling the afterglow of the setting sun and sunset, as well as the soothing breeze.

"Mother, I want to build a supervising roof of the highest level, where is the best place to build it?"

"The southeast of the imperial city is the place with the most dragon spirit, and you will also be enthroned there in the future."

Chu He nodded slightly when he heard the words. Luo Xiaoyue is now expanding his army to prepare for war and expand his territory, so that he can have stronger power when he ascends the throne.

"You still want to ask about Yunfei Luohuang?"

"Well, I'm still a little uneasy. The heavens are no longer what they used to be. Changes may happen at any time."

Of course, Chuhe couldn't be absolutely assured of the safety of Chu Yunfei and Luohuang. There were too many accidents that could happen, the sudden appearance of the protagonist, the sudden chaos in the heavens, anything could happen.

"They are all protected by the Chaos Supreme Treasure. When they encounter danger, as long as they convey the information in time, they will be able to get there soon."

"What I'm afraid of now is that they don't know the danger they are facing at that time, which can threaten their lives, and then they will not send the message."

Although Chu Yunfei always accommodates Chuhe on weekdays, in fact Chu Yunfei has a very strong personality, and what Chuhe is worried about is very likely to happen.

After hearing this, Luo Xiaoyue stretched out her plain hand to play with Chu He's hair, and then thought of a countermeasure in her heart.

"Then what if someone is sent to follow them?"

"That's all there is to it for now."

"I'll make some preparations during this period. After the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is over, I may be ready to become emperor."

Chuhe froze for a moment when he heard the words, maybe although he didn't say too much here, time has passed a lot.

Then at dusk, Chuhe admired his mother's peerless face.

"Are you really ready?"

Proclaiming the emperor is not a small matter, not only to survive the catastrophe, but also to completely eliminate the demons, and at the same time find your own way in the process of proclaiming the emperor.

Any mistake in this process may lead to death, even if Luo Xiaoyue is [-]% sure, there may still be accidents.

"Before I got the Space-Time Stone, the gap was indeed a bit big, but after a few days of absorption, it is basically almost the same. If there is no accident, I will be called emperor after the Ten Thousand Clans Conference."

The Ten Thousand Races Conference is a very important event for the ten thousand races in the heaven, and basically every race with a name and surname will go there.

In order to win a place in it, and the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is not only the competition of the younger generation, but also the confrontation of the older generation.

Because there is another unspoken rule of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, which is the issue of resource allocation in the future.

The Heaven Realm has a lot of relic resources, but these relics often have a certain number of places. There are so many forces in the Heaven Realm, with different strengths and weaknesses, so the allocation of places cannot be equal.

Therefore, every Ten Thousand Races Conference is a very grand event.

"okay."

At dusk on a sunny day, the farewell of the setting sun is a splendid ceremony, surrounded by the surprise of the sunset glow, and I will see you off.

……

At this moment, the Demon Feather Holy Land has fallen into a white panic, and many disciples inside have already felt an unusually depressing atmosphere in the air.

But the above things are not something they can know after all, only a very small number of clever disciples or those who are well-informed can guess some things.

"Why did our demon lord agree with Master Chu?"

"Why do I feel like our Demon Feather Holy Land is about to change?"

"The air seems to be freezing, and I have a hunch that something unusual will happen next."

"..."

The air is damp and cool, and the birds and beasts are quietly hiding in the forest at this moment, everything is quiet, and the climate before the rain is always so sultry.

At this moment, in a certain palace in the Demon Feather Holy Land, there are a few people sitting here in an eloquent manner. It is the demon lord Qin Bingyu and his three protectors.

"Lord, the people sent by Master Chu are almost here, what should we do next?"

One of them was a burly man with exuberant energy and blood, the man looked at Qin Bingyu who was sitting high on the steps and said.

"Surrender or die."

A cold voice came out of Qin Bingyu's mouth. At this moment, Qin Bingyu's eyes were very cold, and the temperature inside the room suddenly dropped a bit, which was in stark contrast to the sultry heat outside.

"Peng!"

The sound of slaps on the stone sounded.

"I said a long time ago that I would do this. Those people staying here are a cancer. If you can make up your mind earlier, we will not be so passive this time."

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